And I stepped out.
I wore an emerald couture gown that shimmered beneath the afternoon sun. Gasps rippled instantly through the crowd.
But the real shock came one second later.
I turned and extended my hand toward the vehicle.
One by one…
Liam.
Noah.
And Caleb stepped out beside me wearing tailored velvet tuxedos.
The silence became suffocating.
Because every single child looked exactly like Ethan Montgomery.
Up on the balcony, Eleanor’s champagne glass slipped from her fingers and shattered against the marble floor.
I slowly raised my eyes toward her.
Then smiled.
And at that exact moment, everyone inside that estate realized the wedding of the year had just become the scandal of the decade.
